Saudade Dela
Maria Bethânia
Missing Her
Oh, oh, missing
Missing her
She's gone, missing
I'm without her
Source of wisdom
Where everything could be found
Every corner, the root
Of the people from my place
When I was a little canary
She existed, a songbird
Today I sing alone
And I'll always remember her
Look at the tree falling
Hey, hey, look at the tree falling
Hey, hey, look at the tree falling
Hey, hey, look at the tree falling
Oh, oh, missing
Missing her
She's gone, missing
I'm without her
From our company she left
It was already said she was tired
She left a wide smile
And a sweet song of peace
There were so many joys
Served on that plate
Mixture of love and poetry
On a luxurious table it was gold,
Diamond and silver
Oh, oh, missing
Missing her
She's gone, missing
I'm without her
Lady of the house, may I have permission
To samba on the veranda
With a hat on my head
And a machete by my side
Lady of the house, may I have permission
Give me your hall to wander
Give me your hall to wander
Give me your hall to wander
I came here to wander
I came here to wander
Wander, wander, wander
Wander, dove, on the sand
Wander, wander, wander
Wander, dove, on the sand
Oh, oh, missing
Missing her
She's gone, missing
I'm without her.
